Digger, getting increasingly more sick of shit and increasingly more terrified of the local teenage healer, is pursued by the metal birds of cave-and-chained-god-dom. This is a difficulty. She's also stuck trying to teach a shadow-eating monster basic morality (which it interprets as talking to deer ad nauseum until the neighbourhood hyena population starves) while dealing with vampiric vegetables and troll riding.

Sooner or later she's going to flip entirely, and I've yet to decide who gets taken out with a pickaxe first. I admit to being less enthused by the shadow creature than the rest, so I hope its chirpy ignorance is at the front of the queue. As long as it isn't Ed, the exiled hyena, who I feel badly for.